Chapter 59: The Ghost Strikes the Wall
Wang Simiao and Wei Kun ate a mouthful of food in a daze, and every household outside also lit the lamp, and the three of them put on their shoes and said hello to Aunt Xia and pushed the door out, the evening breeze in the countryside is very cold, especially in the cold winter wax moon, the cold wind hits the face like someone has been slapped head-on. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wei Kun tightened the clothes on his body, turned around and saw that Wang Simiao was wearing a long coat that was a little thin, turned his head two steps and took a walk, took off a scarf and a coat when he returned to the car, and handed them to Wang Simiao and Fang Cun respectively.
The three of them walked side by side on the dirt road in the countryside, and they didn't see the scene of wild ghosts rampant in Lu Shibakou, on the contrary, except for the cold wind that blew from time to time, and the firewood stacks at the door of every house, there was not even a ghost.
The three of them kept walking forward in the dark night, and after more than an hour, they were still walking forward, and there was still nothing on the road, Wang Simiao frowned, looked around and always felt familiar, so he simply took the chain on his chest and threw it on the ground.
"What are you looking down at? Don't hurry up and leave, it's cold! Fang Cun turned around and called out to him.
When Wang Simiao heard this, he hurriedly said, "Hey! came" and trotted to follow, and walked for about 20 minutes, the three of them walked back to the same place, Wang Simiao bent down to pick up the chain on the ground, and raised it in front of the two
"You see, we haven't actually been out for so long."
Wei Kun and Fang Cun exchanged glances with each other, frowning in unison, Wei Kun reached out and took the chain and retied it to Wang Simiao's chest.
"If we stay here, we won't be able to get out even if we walk all night, and besides, the weather is so cold, if we continue to walk, we will definitely freeze to death here." Fang Cun rubbed his hands, squatted on the ground, wrapped his scarf around his head, and spoke with a trill.
"But you can't just crouch here and wait to die, can you? Take a walk and see if you can meet anyone. Wei Kun said.
"Is there anyone in this place? It's a cold day, and there's not even a ghost! ”
Fang Cun tightened the scarf around his neck, his ears were red from the wind, he stretched out his hand and rubbed it twice, and stood in place without leaving, Wei Kun was a little unhappy when he saw this, just thinking that I was doing something for you, and in the end it was you who was holding back, and his face became more and more unsightly.
Wang Simiao sandwiched between the two of them and kindly persuaded two sentences, and finally stopped talking after being refuted by Fang Cun with a few words, the three of them stood in place with their own thoughts, the cold wind blew was a spirit, and it didn't take long for the thin coat on his body to be frozen by the cold wind, Fang Cun was completely dry now, turned his head and walked back, Wei Kun was originally squatting on the ground and smoking, seeing this, he quickly got up and reached out to grab Fang Cun's arm, but he didn't want to be too strong but pulled Fang Cun away, Wei Kun was a little caught off guard and immediately let go, As a result, Fang Cun was unstable on his feet, and half of his body fell to the ground.
This fall completely fell into a hurry, jumped up without thinking about it and punched Wei Kun's face, the two scuffled together, Wang Simiao stomped his feet anxiously on the side, and suddenly heard a burst of girl's laughter, the voice sounded delicate, very good.
As the laughter became clearer and clearer, the fight between Wei Kun and Fang Cun became more and more intense, Wang Simiao finally found something strange, the two of them had red eyes, and every punch really hit each other's bodies, and they were already covered in injuries in the blink of an eye.
Wang Simiao was sandwiched between the two and tried to pull the two apart, but the result became more and more intense, and in the end, he was embarrassed, the cold wind whistled by, and the laughter in his ears became heavier and heavier.
"Stop fighting! Listen to it! Who's laughing! ”
Wei Kun was suddenly stunned, as if he had come back to his senses, he turned his hand and fixed Fang Cun tightly in front of him, grabbed his arm with one hand and twisted it behind him, and put one hand around Fang Cun's shoulder, letting him struggle twice and then roaring, "Are you crazy, you!" Open your eyes and see! We're under a spell! ”
Fang Cun's eyes were completely red, even if he was forcibly fixed on his chest by Wei Kun, he still struggled to punch and kick, and even made Wei Kun have a lot of wounds on his body, and the laughter was even more creepy in the dark night sky, Wang Simiao timidly tightened the clothes on his body, and looked around cautiously, but found that he still didn't see anything.
Wei Kun was injured by the strength of Fang Cun's struggle, and felt more and more physically exhausted, and finally gave Fang Cun a chance, turned over and punched him in the face, took a few steps back and sat on the ground, Fang Cun saw this and hurriedly ran to Wei Kun's side, his legs rode on him, and his fist hit Wei Kun's face like raindrops, Wang Simiao ran over with a scream, and after pulling a few times, he saw that Wei Kun's face was bloody, and he was even more anxious.
"Fang Cun, you're crazy! If you continue to fight, you will die! ”
But Fang Cun was like losing his mind, his eyes were scarlet and he punched Wei Kun, Wang Simiao looked down and saw that there was an extra lighter on the ground, looked at Chai He next to him, gritted his teeth secretly, trotted over and took out a handful of firewood He lit it with the wind on his back, and shook it at Fang Cun a few times.
Sure enough, Fang Cun immediately stopped the movement in his hand, fell to the ground, and retreated again and again with a frightened face as if he was frightened by Chai He. Wei Kun stumbled to his feet, stretched out his hand and wiped the blood on his face casually, looked at Fang Cun in disbelief, and was just about to take a step over, when suddenly there was a pause in his feet, and the strange laughter came into his ears again.
Fang Cun's eyes were dark, he staggered to stand up, and walked towards Wei Kun step by step, Wang Simiao secretly screamed badly, stretched out his hand to push Wei Kun away, but he was firmly grabbed by Fang Cun's neckline and punched in the face, even though Wang Simiao was beaten countless times, he only felt that his mind was blank, and only the pain that was almost numb came from his face.
Wei Kun sat down on the ground, saw this and hurriedly got up with his hands and feet, reached out and took out the yellow rune paper from his pocket, stained the blood on his face, rushed to Fang Cun in two steps, and pasted the charm with blood stains on Fang Cun's head, sure enough, Fang Cun snorted in his mouth, and suddenly fell back to the ground, twisting and struggling desperately.
Wang Simiao was so frightened that he stood in place and trembled, and it wasn't until Wei Kun put a hand on his shoulder that he came back to his senses, looked down and saw that his originally clean and white clothes were all bloodstained, and heard Fang Cun's hoarse voice howl, and still took a step back with some fear.
The laughter is getting louder and louder, and no matter how dark the night sky is, it is creepy, Wei Kun and Wang Simiao stood in place, that is, they couldn't leave their own inches, and they didn't dare to touch the square inch again, and they were in a dilemma, when there were suddenly two gunshots in their ears, 'bang' and 'bang'.
Turning his head, Lu Shibai was dressed in black winter clothes, stepping on canvas shoes, wearing a hat on his head, a scarf around his face, holding her pistol in his hand, and walking towards them quickly.
Wei Kun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then he felt a burst of pain on his face, Wang Simiao saw this and hurriedly went over to ask, but Lu Shibai snorted coldly at him with crooked eyes, looked down at Fang Cun, who was covered in blood, and frowned.
"I've told you all about this village, it's weird, you have to listen." Lu 18 said, lowered his head and twisted Fang Cun's chin, shook him left and right twice, lowered his head and took out a soft black pen from his pocket, lifted Fang Cun's clothes and wrote the charm on him unceremoniously, sure enough, Fang Cun, who was originally struggling and roaring, gradually quieted down, and after about ten minutes, the two dull and obscure eyes gradually brightened.
"Your talisman is so precious, it's better to figure it out, and save it for a while later." Lu Shibai privately put the charm that Wei Kun had put on Fang Cun's forehead, turned his head and handed it to Wei Kun as he spoke.
Fang Cun only felt dizzy and swollen, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Shibai still looking surprised and surprised, and then looked back and saw Wang Simiao and Wei Kun covered in injuries and miserable appearances, frowned, and when he stood up and stood up with his hands and feet, he paid attention to the blood stains on his body and the bloody wounds on his hands.
"How did you do that?" Fang Cun asked.
Lu Shibai snorted, and said in a weird manner, "I said that you can be regarded as having an immortal hall, why did you just enter the village and let people be confused by ghosts hitting the wall?" ”
Fang Cun's face was full of confusion, he only felt that his whole body was sore, and then he looked at Wei Kun and Wang Simiao, and he felt even more guilty in his heart, he was ridiculed by Lu Shibai like this, and he only felt that his face was hot and he couldn't wait to lower his head and find a crack to get into, so naturally he couldn't refute it.
"Alright, let's move on, doesn't it mean that the ghost hits the wall and can be broken as long as someone breaks in?" Wang Simiao stretched out her hand to help Wei Kun and said.
Lu Shibai put away the gun, stretched out his hand to pull Fang Cun up, and looked around, "You can't go any further." ”
"Why?!" The three of them asked together, but they didn't want Lu Shibai to roll his eyes and snort unceremoniously in his nose.
"Are you going to make a snack for that monster? Three stooges! As he spoke, he turned his head and walked towards Aunt Xia's house, saying as he went, "We're going to lure that monster out, not send it to the door!" ”